Don’t talk to strangers

One time my brother and I were selling chocolates door-to-door for my mom’s work. We were going around to the houses in our neighborhood and came across to the last house on our list. When we knocked an older lady opened the door to her home and asked us to come inside. Immediately after stepping through the door she reached behind us and locked it. She told us that she needed to go to the basement and get “something”… We watched her walk downstairs and my brother put his hand on the lock to unlock it. She had a thick Russian accent and a ton of dogs. It was all very strange. When she turned the corner to come back upstairs she had a big bag with her. We had no idea what was in the bag but it was enough for us to run as fast as we could out the door and back home. We didn’t stop until we reached our doorstep. AND OF COURSE OUR MOM DIDN’T BELIEVE US!!!!

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